[Intro: Dedboii Kez (Slopped), PE$O PETE, & HIGHSELF]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bitch, hahaha, wow)
Ándale, um-um (Tell me what we doin', who am I?)
Aye ([?], you already know, yuh-yuh)

[Hook: Dedboii Kez, PE$O PETE, Juicy J, & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a bitch (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as bitch (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, damn'!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a bitch (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as bitch, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, yeah)

[Verse 1: Dedboii Kez & PE$O PETE]
Roll up wit' a million killas wit' me
But I stomp 'em solo so they filled wit' pity (Oh)
I'm a monster rockin', yeah, my teeth are gritty
From me eatin' people from this evil city (Damn)
Yeah, my dick is conscience, call it "Hyper Beam"
Bitches screamin', "It's inside of me!"
Yeah, you find it hard to try and rival me?
Shit, I find it hard to find a rivarly
Yeah, people always throwin' shade at the sinner
But kinda [?], put a blade at ya center
The [?] tried it, but got killed by the sinner
The numbas flyin', gotchu slain by the digits (Aye)
Aw, wait, why are you mad? (Aye!)
I'm takin' ya life and ya darin' to spaz? (Aye! Bah!)
The shit I'm doin' put you right on the mat (Yeah, hoo)
You actin' trashy like American Dad (Hoo-Hoo-Hoo)
[Refrain 1: Dedboii Kez & PE$O PETE]
How is he really a sinner? No, how is he in the do'?
He ain't nothin' but a li'l kitty dog
If he speaks again, then I'm killin' him off
Yeah, shots from both directions, bitch, I hitchu with the side effect (Brr! Bah! Bah!)
Bleeding [?] temple, run the wrist to take yo' final breath (Haha, bitch)

[Hook: Dedboii Kez, PE$O PETE, Juicy J, Kingpin Skinny Pimp, & simflower]
Just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a bitch (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as bitch (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a bitch (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—, aye)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as bitch, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye, aye, aye, who the fuck is PE$O PE—, know I got it)

[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Rollin' with a TEC
Li'l UZI by yo' neck (Li'l UZI by yo' neck)
Leave yo' Off-White skin lookin' bloody (Lookin' bloody)
My wrist on water; be Fendi (Damn)
Just know that you not my buddy (No way)
Can't make it count [?], bitch, I'm Broly (Ooh)
[?] bitches won't touch me
But I'm allergic
Pull up and [?] in person (Skrrt-Skrrt!)
Yo' state be worthless
I'm poppin' pills, but not Perkies
I run they [?] ([?])
Hop on the blunt, my lungs hurting (Ugh, ugh)
I know they gotchu finna like, "What the fuck [?]"
Bitch, I'm a mermaid (Bitch, I'm a mermaid)
Flyin' like [?]
[?]; I can't see
[?] (Huh?)
My bitch like Bambi (Huh?)
Bitch, you can't stand me (Aye)
She on my throat and two bitches by my feet, oh
[Refrain 2: PE$O PETE]
I lay wit' my TEC and I let it blast (Brr!)
Rollin' wit' my TEC, Mega Man, tote the strap
Playin' on my Game Boy
I don't play no games, boy (Nah)
Pussy suckin' me for clout, but I don't want no fame, boy (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah, woo)

[Hook: Dedboii Kez, PE$O PETE, Juicy J, & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a bitch (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—, aye! Woo-Woo! Aye)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as bitch (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, damn!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a bitch (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—, lookin', what? What?)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as bitch, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye! Aye, yeah, bitch!)

[Outro: PE$O PETE, Juicy J, & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Brr! (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—)
Damn, on my white shit (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull)
Aye (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—)
I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin'—